A Millionfold Return: My Children Cultivate Immortality, I Become a God - Chapter 187

Chapter 187: Joining the Seven Mysteries Sect

“Given the current situation, it’s not wise to draw too much attention. We only need to join a force with an Immortal Venerable in control; seeking an Immortal Emperor would be even more dangerous.” Wu Li reflected deeply on the information in his hands. Although he didn’t know exactly what realm Great Grandfather was at, he was certain it was far beyond that of any Immortal Venerable.

Therefore, Wu Li felt that the most important thing right now was to find a sect that wasn’t overly strong but could provide protective support while he cultivated. After all, Great Grandfather only forbade him from practicing at home; he hadn’t said anything about practicing in a sect.

Thinking about this, Wu Li felt he really was a genius. Soon, he found a force that matched his criteria based on the information he held.

“The Seven Mysteries Sect, led by Sect Master Mo Juren, is at the pinnacle of the Immortal Venerable realm and conducts itself very steadily, similar to myself. Moreover, the Seven Mysteries Sect operates very discreetly in the Upper Realm, rarely participating in activities organized by the larger forces, only taking action when absolutely necessary.”

“Indeed, what can be assured is that the Seven Mysteries Sect likely has few enemies; if I join them, I can ensure that I won’t fall victim to their foes.” Wu Li looked over the information about the Seven Mysteries Sect and nodded in satisfaction. He then turned to Lu Tianyu, his tone carrying a hint of threat.

“Today’s events can be known to two people, or just one. You should know what to do, right?”

“Rest assured, Senior. I, Lu Tianyu, hereby swear an oath to the Heavenly Dao that if I were to reveal anything about Senior, I would be struck down by countless Thunder Tribulations!” Lu Tianyu hurriedly responded, realizing that if Wu Li intended for him not to live, he wouldn’t have said such things.

Hearing this, Wu Li smiled in satisfaction. “Good, you are quite perceptive. I’m not someone who recklessly kills the innocent or acts unreasonably; just knowing is enough. In that case, I shall take my leave now!”

With that, Wu Li turned and headed toward the Seven Mysteries Sect. Left behind, Lu Tianyu felt like cursing; wasn’t this just a matter of reasoning? But there was nothing he could do; since the reasoning lay with Wu Li, he had no choice but to comply.

Meanwhile, at the Seven Mysteries Sect, Wu Li arrived just in time for the opening ceremony for accepting disciples.

“Hey, brother, are you here to join the Seven Mysteries Sect as well?”

Just as Wu Li was about to find a place to wait for the Seven Mysteries Sect to open its doors for disciples, a sturdy young man approached him, his tone laced with curiosity.

Wu Li was not the type to be aloof; he nodded slightly in acknowledgment. As soon as the young man learned that Wu Li was also there to seek a master and learn skills, a look of excitement spread across his face. He stood beside Wu Li and began chattering animatedly.

Wu Li, who rarely spoke, remained quiet after introducing himself. From the young man’s words, Wu Li learned that he was named Zhang Tie, an orphan from a nearby village, and he was eight years old this year. After seeing the Seven Mysteries Sect open for disciples, he decided to come and seek a master.

Hearing that Zhang Tie was only eight years old, Wu Li’s eyes widened in surprise. Looking at the young man, who stood two meters tall and was muscular, he couldn’t believe he was just eight.

“You have some good fortune. Joining the Seven Mysteries Sect shouldn’t be too difficult for you,” Wu Li remarked after glancing at Zhang Tie, easily discerning his impressive potential.

Zhang Tie scratched his head, feeling a bit embarrassed. “Brother Wu, you appear extraordinary and not like an ordinary person. You must also be a cultivator, right? The Seven Mysteries Sect does take in some loose cultivators, and the chances for them to join are a bit higher.”

“If you don’t mind, I’d like to become your little brother. Would you be willing to accept me?” he asked.

Wu Li instinctively wanted to refuse, but then he reconsidered. If he accepted Zhang Tie as a subordinate, he could leverage Zhang Tie for tasks he found inconvenient to handle himself, significantly enhancing his own safety.

Thinking of this, Wu Li coughed lightly and then said seriously, “It’s not impossible for me to accept you as a little brother, but since you’ll be my subordinate, you must do whatever I ask. If I tell you to go east, you absolutely cannot go west. If I ask you to kill, you absolutely cannot set fire. If you can do that, then I will accept you!”

Zhang Tie’s face flashed with hesitation upon hearing this.

“Brother Wu, I won’t do anything morally wrong.”

“Rest assured, I am also a righteous cultivator, and I naturally won’t engage in anything immoral.”

Hearing Wu Li’s serious promise, Zhang Tie stopped hesitating and nodded in agreement.

Seeing this, Wu Li finally showed a satisfied expression. Killing and arson were matters associated with Li Feiyu, unrelated to him, Wu Li.

As for the subsequent events, everything unfolded smoothly. Wu Li showcased his extraordinary talent and became the Holy Son of the Seven Mysteries Sect, also becoming a disciple of Mo Juren. As for Zhang Tie, he entered the Seven Mysteries Sect as Wu Li’s attendant.

“So, your Ancient Sacred Body has reached the twelfth layer so quickly?”

Upon hearing Wu Yifan mention that his Ancient Sacred Body had reached the twelfth layer, Li Pangtian’s previously calm expression suddenly turned as if he had seen a ghost.

It’s worth noting that even for him, back in the day, it took a full million years to cultivate the Ancient Sacred Body to the twelfth layer under resource-rich conditions. Not to mention the Ancient Dao Body.

On the other hand, Wu Yifan had achieved this in less than a millennium; that’s just terrifying.

Thinking about this, Li Pangtian felt relieved; after all, he was the unrivaled Heaven’s Chosen capable of ringing the Ancient Bell nine times, and he was certainly not someone he could compare to.

“Here are the materials that can allow your Ancient Sacred Body to advance to the juvenile stage of the Ancient Dao Body. Given the situation of our Ancient Desolation Holy Land, we can only gather enough resources for you to advance to the juvenile stage of the Ancient Dao Body—the rest of the journey will depend on you.”

Li Pangtian sighed and then handed the resources Wu Yifan needed over to him.

Upon hearing this, Wu Yifan’s expression became extremely solemn, and he nodded as he accepted them.

“Alright, you have some grievances with the Lin Family, right? Do you need the Master to step in and help you deal with them?” Li Pangtian prompted, having realized something.

However, Wu Yifan shook his head without hesitation.

“Master, let me handle my matters. The Lin Family is not a concern that requires your intervention.”

“Mm, since you’ve made up your mind, then go ahead and do it. You have the Master supporting you from behind,” Li Pangtian waved his hand.

Wu Yifan felt a surge of emotion, even though he didn’t really need Li Pangtian’s backing.

After Wu Yifan left, Li Pangtian could not help but sigh.

“Ah, I never expected that a peerless genius capable of ringing the Ancient Bell nine times would grow at such a rapid pace. In less than a hundred years, he has already attained strength that looks down upon the entire Upper Realm. I hope to see just how terrifying he can become one day.”